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Promise me our love, that's true [Verse 1: Hell Rell] Sometimes when you kill a nigga love it hurts I just a wipe a tear on my shirt, put em in the dirt Got a P 89 with a rubber grip Knock your ass off, put you right on that mother shit You know who you're fucking with? Are you lose sister sucking dick A whole bunch of bullets is what you niggas get come and get Street niggas like damn rugger where you've been? Up in the kitchen nigga whipping up a benz Cooking up automor, low just motherfucking chopper Up take aim and let it off for all of you 76 band nigga I'm right and clean Turn this nigga photo shooting to a murder scene Yeah rap money slowing up, but cocaine selling up Yeah this nigga play this gangsta roll but you're telling now I've seen paper work on one of them niggas You see why, I won't be riding with niggas Haha rugga [Hook: Hell Rell] My Colombian connect don't like me, he don't My Dominican connect don't like me, he don't My Cuban connect he don't like me Aha, ran full em and birds they think I'm chased in Man, you see a nigga gotta make it, aha? And if a nigga don't make it he gonna take it, huh? Yeah, you see a nigga gotta make it, huh? And if a nigga don't make it, he gonna take it, huh? [Verse 2: Bucks] Ran up in the foe spot, my foe foe in the air I'll be bitch up she all in the coke is in air He flix, and tryin to reach for something croonin the chair So I shout the couch and blue out all the coke in the air That's how I knew we had to coke in the air, I open the chair And saw so much blow, I thought I slowed it the chair If you see me, I'm parked up for weeks in the [?] Or in the coward my bitch bout to see the connect If you're selling keys, I'm up on the street with the palm waiting I don't ran through more spots than the flee on the down [?] Now we Maserati pushing, Panaram potion Do a 50 benz and told her go having abortion A little bit of hoe and in the hoe lot of estortion On the risk another 40 on the crossing I look in both ways like the shawty when you're crossing Streets cause these killers is colder than Steve Austen [Hook: Hell Rell] My Colombian connect don't like me, he don't My Dominican connect don't like me, he don't My Cuban connect he don't like me Aha, ran full em and birds they think I'm chased in Man, you see a nigga gotta make it, aha? And if a nigga don't make it he gonna take it, huh? Yeah, you see a nigga gotta make it, huh? And if a nigga don't make it, he gonna take it, huh?
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